Lyrics Heaters! - Ybdd

(Ybdd)

Uh, 223. come to your back lil' boy, you feelin' every heater
Riding around in black Suburbans, I can't deal with no two-seater
Draco with me lurking, boy, you not safe, I will fuckin' heat ya (I will)
Or these fists will beat ya

Lil' boy, my bars on top (bars on top)
All these bodies on the ground, they look like fishy's flops
I had told them, get my crown, I'm really, cookin' ops
And I'm grabbin' hoes, like, fuck you niggas, no hoes (bitch)

This a freestyle, bitch, the only thing I'm hookin' you (I'm hookin' you)
I had came to diss, like, fuck the fun, I'm comin' through (I'm comin' through)
Sight, lil' boy, I'm playin'
I'm blowin' guns and none of them jam

When you hear my songs, I know it's tempt to dance
All my bling bling gone, I stole this from my mans (ah)
I'm the real X, lil' boy, you cannot fuck with me (ah)
I'll put you on the T, man, ask him all about me, bitch, uh

You can't fuck with me (fuck with me)
I'm not playing games, boy, I will grab the heater (the heater)
Once you hear that bass, knock in, boy
I will start to heat up (heat up, heat up)

My money taller than you (you)
You talking shit, bufu'
He talking shit like who? (Like who?)
I asked him all who you? So I got him (I got him)
This is sweep,lil' boy, you cannot fuck, fuck with me (ah)

I slimed em' out, in denim tears
I gave your mama tears
I gave your lil' bro tears
I gave your sister tears (tears)

It ain't nothing to miss (miss), your son a disappointment (disappointment)
Is it a battle I can't tell, my thoughts just taking over (taking over)
She want some fashion nova (nover)
I told her first bend over (dover)
You can't get no money out me, first got to give me pleasure (give me pleasure)
(Pleasure, pleasure)

I lift her up, she like a feather
Boy, you a bum can't, catch up (catch up)
This Demon out, you next up (next up)
You try to play me next time (next time)
Man, get your bars right next time
This real slat gang frat gang (ah)